My pain is terminal this curse is unrevearsable
Bare bookey business I always take it personal
I've been observable every bridge is burnable
I'll make the world stand still as if it didn't turn at all
But they just want a bottle & a bird to pull
They ain't concerned at all every tables turnable
If I was rich I'd have to go back and reword it all
But then it's pointless & probably wouldn't work at all
Low curriculum lower class citizen
No GCSE's I didn't even finish em music is the motive my mind is my imprisonment
Stuck in a predicament
Look at what this livings done
I'm not innocent but if I gain a million
I'm gunna feed a billion f*ck a reptilian
No Kate Middleton I've never been a simpleton
Your bitch is getting nailed she ain't getting her acrylics done
I'm battling my demons rapping for my freedom
I bottle up emotions I don't naturally release em
There has to be a reason for disasters we're receiving
I could never be the man they're asking me to become
I'm battling my demons rapping for my freedom
I bottle up emotions I don't naturally release em
There has to be a reason for disasters we're receiving
I could never be the man they're asking me to become
I remember kyle found his
Mum on the floor
She O.D'd and couldn't carry
On anymore
We're all tryna take the pressure for some it lasts forever
And I'm not relying on a lottery draw
Nah even my friends they don't holla no more
Maybe cuz I'm broke and I ain't won an award
That's on them I'm still about around my ends
Come study a star that's what astronomys for
F*ck a snake we were never mates in the first place
You took advantage and betrayed me in the worst way
From school days to late night's then birthdays
But then you turned fake I had to learn late
I drink till I'm legless like a mermaid
I love to burn grade maybe I deserve pain
I'm being real I don't care about work rate
Try spread your wings when your trapped in a bird cage
I'm battling my demons rapping for my freedom
I bottle up emotions I don't naturally release em
There has to be a reason for disasters we're receiving
I could never be the man they're asking me to become
I'm battling my demons rapping for my freedom
I bottle up emotions I don't naturally release em
There has to be a reason for disasters we're receiving
I could never be the man they're asking me to become
My history is too deep my dad never knew me
I was in and out of trouble man I sent my mum loopy
Life confused me death refused me
Try knock me down I get back up on my two feet
I'm a true G did this lifestyle choose me
I was spitting bars in youthy back when I was a juvie
I should of got my grades so I could of gone to uni
But instead I f*cked my life up & now it's getting to me
I like my weed fruity I mix it like smoothie
I bun a biggen and I'm kicking like I'm Bruce Lee
My life be like a film f*ck an album it's a movie
If I was forced to follow suit you'd probably have to shoot me
Bitches move bookey claiming that they knew me
But we never met stop scrolling down my news feed
The beauty of the booty now she's telling me shes broody
I gave her the double D that's when I left U-B
I'm battling my demons rapping for my freedom
I bottle up emotions I don't naturally release em
There has to be a reason for disasters we're receiving
I could never be the man they're asking me to become
I'm battling my demons rapping for my freedom
I bottle up emotions I don't naturally release em
There has to be a reason for disasters we're receiving
I could never be the man they're asking me to become